@ToxicMusings long enough for us to make this tour happen, then sure, I’ll stay out of your way.
[I knew you wouldn’t like feeling as though you were being spoken to like a child, so my words were as matter of fact as I could manage. I outstretched a hand to seal the deal, officially (c)
@ToxicMusings father was finally offering.
The silence is broken when the door opens, but it was just Jackson popping his head in with a triumphant nod. “We’re gonna call that a rap for the day Summer. You did well. I’ll send you the track once I’m finished layering.”
The producer’s (c)
@ToxicMusings [peeks up at you from my notebook where I was scribbling random lyrics to a song not yet thought of, a little smile teasing the corner of my lips against my will] Zachary. Nice to see you without bags under your eyes.